Sometimes you go for a while thinking that being a parent is normal, but then, while making your daughter's lunch for the next day, you have to go her room and take a sandwich bag off her stuffed polar bear's head.
And you think, nope. It's not normal.
It's more like being a crazy person, living in a house with other crazy people.
Sunday, November 11, 2007
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